The Lantern Festival was also the last day of winter break.
In Chinese Chess, Qin Yuwen could not beat the two people before her no matter what. Even with Xu Xinian's help, she could at most draw with Luo Ye.
That afternoon, Luo Ye ordered takeout—some ingredients for making sweet dumplings.
Last year, Luo Ye had been unfortunate enough to take a bite of a meat-filled sweet dumpling and had immediately questioned his entire life, so there was no way he would buy meat ones today.
He had looked into it. Northerners always thought Southerners ate meat-filled sweet dumplings, but Southerners themselves said they did not.
Yet meat-filled sweet dumplings undeniably existed.
So who exactly was their target audience?
Luo Ye spent the entire afternoon making sweet dumplings with Fairy Senior Sister.
Qin Yuwen felt too embarrassed to do nothing, so she transferred Luo Ye the money for the ingredients.
The three of them had a clear division of labor: Qin Yuwen provided the money, Luo Ye provided the labor, and Su Baizhou provided the skills.
All in all, none of them could be left out.
But to be precise, Su Baizhou was the one they absolutely could not do without.
By evening, Luo Ye carried a freshly cooked pot of sweet dumplings from the kitchen into the living room.
They were soft and chewy, and the first reaction upon putting one in her mouth was that it was scalding hot.
Then, a flavor that soothed the tip of her tongue traveled along her taste buds to her brain, making Qin Yuwen hallucinate for a moment.
She narrowed her eyes with a blissful expression, feeling as though she had entered heaven.
"Angels... so many angels..."
Luo Ye: ...
Was it really that exaggerated?
He took a bite too.
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